It has been a month since Jones found himself placed under the care of a yellow pegasus. Being classified as an "animal" has left the human a bit grouchy, to say the least. Added onto by the fact that he had not seen a human woman arriving, the male hominid was starting to feel a bit... lonely and stressed, if you will. The short phrase "Fucking Ponies," often entered his mind when he tried to deal with the tension by toughing it out. Eventually, though, it becomes too much for any man to deal with, and with his exposure to the ponies in general... It's gotten harder for him as he has come to appreciate their forms.

"I'm going to my room," is the only phrase he utters as he moves past Fluttershy to his place of residence in her home.

"O- oh, okay." Fluttershy says as she hears the door shut carefully, silently thanking the fact that he has honored her "no loud noises" rule, due to the many pets around her household. It has always been difficult dealing with Angel, but this human brought a whole new degree of hardships to her. First, there was his need to adjust to the fact that he was the only human around, then he wasn't allowed to eat any meat; it must have been very difficult for him dealing with the sudden changes here, as she could tell. Fluttershy muses to herself as she stares at the guest bedroom he stays in.

"The poor thing is so stressed, it must be so hard for him..."

After closing the door and grumbling about the lack of locks, Jones immediately disrobes himself and sits upon the edge of the bed. As he shuts his eyes, he's soon fantasizing about the mare currently taking care of him, as well as her friends and others he has seen... and his hand grasps his hardening shaft as he starts to seek that release he's craving. He feels dirty and like scum for succumbing to the urge, but he knows he'll feel much better after getting rid of the tension.

Being considered an animal has put the human in something of a regularly surly mood. All of that is, for the moment, forgotten as he delves into his carnal fantasy. In his mind, a nameless pegasus amalgam of several mares nuzzles into his groin as he masturbates. The look in her eye, as he imagines it, is hungry for his release. At least in this fantasy, being demeaned is actually pleasing. If he so chose, he can demean her. The sound of his activity is quiet, and doesn't travel all that far. Neither does the sound of his heavy breathing. In this house, however, with a pony in the other room, the flesh-on-flesh noise of his strokes might catch attention if nothing else is going on.

"I should talk to him. I don't want him to think he can't tell me all about his problems. I can handle anything he might be dealing with, right?"

Meanwhile, with a slight nod of her head, Fluttershy feels very determined to help the human who isolates himself in his room without a "hello." As she approaches the door, however, her ears perk up as she hears something coming from inside.

"Huh?" she questions, before noiselessly putting her hooves and ears to the door as if to listen closely. It’s an odd sound, almost like a combination of brushing and slapping but more rapid. She can't quite place it, but she listens even closer when she hears his breathing start to quicken in pace.

("Is he okay in there? He's not hurting himself, is he?")

There is a pause in the sound before it returns, now sounding rather wet. It doesn't abate any further and goes on for quite a while. None of the sounds from him are sounds of pain, at least, but it's a curious noise indeed. A muted grunt is heard after a moment, before the shuffling sound of the hair on his head being tossed about. In the room, he's closing in on that finish line, about to release all of his built-up tension...

"F-fffuuuhh... Nnh..."

Soon, Fluttershy’s concern grows too strong and she carefully opens the door to see what all the commotion is. The only expression on her face is one of sheer shock as she blankly stares at the half-naked human.

"W- What are you-... Eep!"

Not only that, but the sudden shock makes the human lose his control for the act, and in his surprise, he grunts, trying to halt the self-inflicted orgasm and failing. His semen arcs into the air, splattering on the closer surfaces to him. Given the layout of the room, she basically has a front row seat to his seed being released with vigor. His climax cut tragically short, he grips the bed as he tries to clear his head. With his interrupted session, his length is left leaking and trying to squeeze out all of that potential release. Unfortunately, without his hand to help it along, it goes nowhere.

"F- Fluttershy?!"

Jones’ voice is somewhat indignant as he tries to cover his erect and dripping appendage, face flushed. He is practically the picture of human male mortification. "Kn- knock first, dammit! Oh, hell!" Jones berates her as she seems frozen in place, watching him with a matching flushed expression.

Fluttershy drops to the floor and covers her eyes as she realizes what she is looking at. Her face flushes a deep red as she quickly thinks to herself.

("He's ma- ma- masturbating... and I walked in on him!")

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know!" Fluttershy stammers as her eyes peek through her hooves, only to see his release arc into the air and onto the floor in front of her, causing her to scuttle backward. Her eyes open fully and take in the sight of him covering his manhood, a sight she’s obviously never meant to see. He has as much right to privacy as she does, but she believes she still has every right to worry about him and now... she's gotten herself into quite the pickle. Only silence grips her as he grunts in discomfort and the mare can only watch with a face of sheer embarrassment.

"Wh- Why are you doing that?"

She asks with a voice as gentle as ever, still concerned for the human who is pants-less on her guest bed. The human grunts in annoyance again, trying to keep himself covered and clean himself up at the same time. Under more preferable circumstances (read as: his male fantasies) that would have ended with both of them sexually sated. In this case... the mood is pretty much dead, even for further 'self-help'.

"Why does anyone masturbate? I'm feeling stressed and I haven't seen a human woman in god knows how long, won't see one for the rest of my days, and any chance with you ponies, as weird as it may seem, is out the damn window because your fairy fucking horse princess said I was ‘just an animal’. I still kind of want to slap the taste out of her mouth for that."

"I- I didn't know you felt that way..." Fluttershy responds to his rant, but for some reason can't keep her eyes focused on his face as he explains. Her eyes wander to his softening member not-so-well-hidden behind his moving hands, as well as the mess he cleans. She takes notice of a very present scent in the room that she hasn't noticed before. It isn't coming from any animals she knows, instead emanating from him. A very powerful aroma of musk passed her snout and seemed to caress her senses as her tail unknowingly flicks behind her.

Jones finally cleans himself up enough to try and pull up his undergarments and pants over himself, eyeing the semen he has to clean up later when he's alone.

"And in that little fantasy I get to play in when I... you know... well, I dunno, I want a lover. Pathetic as it is... that's probably as close as I'm going to get."

Throughout his entire spiel, Jones never attempts to make eye contact with Fluttershy. The mare finds it hard to tear her gaze away from the human’s lower regions, but manages it as she thinks to herself once more.

("What's happening? He seems so tense and standoffish, but...I want to be closer to him...")

Fluttershy stands and begins to step toward the human, all the while asking aloud in her very shy tone of voice.

"Y- You want a-... a lover?"

"Of course I do. Doesn't everyone?" Jones answers with an aggravated sigh, almost ignorant of her approach entirely, other than the fact her voice sounds closer to him. He turns to hide himself from her, still using the small towel to try and clean himself enough to fully put himself away. The interrupted orgasm feels slightly uncomfortable as it tries to settle back into “proper place," even as Jones continues.

"It's not just sex, though right now, that's a real big part of it. I'm bloody well alone, aren't I? No lover, no one to treat me like I actually have a mind, most of them after the Princess' edict think I'm like a goddamn parrot. “Oooh, look at the talking animal!” Well, bugger that. With extra limits placed on me for no real good reason other than I need to be ‘educated.’ I can't eat most of your foods here because it's all got hay and flowers in it. I'm like a bear. You feed your animals fish and meats, but I'm not allowed any. What sort of twisted punishment is that!?"

He rants to distract himself, but he has grumbled about all of this before. All the while, that scent of his continues to cloud the air as it becomes a bit more noticable. At least he isn't adding fuel to the fire. "Whatever. I'll clean this up in a second. Can we not talk about this?"

"I don't think of you like that..." Fluttershy's voice sounds out as it’s closer than he remembered, and when his eyes finally meet hers, the mare is less than a foot away with her hoof resting gently on his thigh.

No matter what, the pegasus considers herself in charge of making sure that anyone, even humans, can be happy and healthy in her household. Her maternal instincts kick in and she feels that she has to be here for him in this time of need. This, of course, means that she is required to hear all of his, somewhat rude at times, ranting. When she’s this close, however, the scent only grows stronger and she slowly begins to feel somewhat dazed. Her thoughts cloud over and she seems entirely unaware as her voice takes on a somewhat sultry tone.

"I just want you to be happy... Is there anything mama Fluttershy can do to make you feel better...?"

At that, her hoof begins to press into his thigh and rub in small circles, enjoying the feel of his soft skin under her. Her bright blue eyes stare up at the human, waiting for his response with a heartwarming smile on her face. Something is going on, but she can't tell what.

All of his bluster and surly attitude seems to fall away in a hurry as he stares at her in surprise. He never thought a single pony would ever take him seriously, and yet here she is, touching him in this way and... talking about things to do to help him.

"Fl- Fluttershy...?" Jones questions, shivering as her touch seems to re-awaken his flagging member and revive his arousal as he looks at her. The sound of her voice is always quite nice, but that husky, sultry sound to it right now seems to have a special effect on him.

"I... I'm not sure I should... ask for that but... I..."

"What is it? You can tell me." Fluttershy asks genuinely as her other hoof reaches up to press onto his other thigh, leaving her face only inches away from his quickly rising manhood. She doesn't realize it, what with her staring up at his face with pleading eyes, but the mare continues to breathe in the overwhelming scent with each word she speaks.

("Oh my... he smells good... Is he-...")

A thought enters her mind as a thick blush deepens her face a heavy shade of red. Fluttershy speaks again, stammering all the while. "A- Are you in some kind of... h- heat?"

Her long, pink tail tucks itself between her legs as her rear twitches at the mention of the word. She has never had a lover for herself when she went through heat, so she tries to relate her experiences in her mind to the human seated before her.

"I'm... Humans don't have an Estrus cycle, Fluttershy... It's all year long, I guess you could say..." He says, before swallowing hard. Jones reaches to touch the mare as his erection comes back to life in his barely-on undershorts.

"I'm definitely, uh... aroused at least... Are you okay, though? You look a little... hot under the collar, as it were..."

He's likewise blushing, but right now, with her right there offering to help him... he's starting to get dirty little ideas. Jones pictures her sitting there for him to release onto, making her suck his hardening flesh... that last one especially flits about his mind, considering her face is so close to his aroused member.

("A- All year long? He's been in need this whole time...")

Fluttershy takes her eyes away as his hand caresses her face, a gesture that comes fairly unexpected to her. He’s just expressing his own concern after seeing her get so, for lack of a better word, excited at the prospect of cheering up the human. She speaks to dispel his worry, but it only makes her worry about herself while doing so.

"I'm fine, just a little..."

The word escapes her for a few brief moments. She’s in need, definitely, but she can't quite tell for what. She isn't sure if the scent from the human is affecting her or if it’s something else, but she thinks she’s...

"...hungry."

When she finally manages the word, it dawns on her what she can do to make him feel better. She had never done it before, obviously, let alone anything sensual for another stallion, but the concept had always intrigued her.

("Is he aroused... for me? I-... I could take care of that for him...")

"H-hungry...? You don't say... what is it that you're... hungry for, exactly, Flutters...?"

His hand moves through her mane and along her neck, licking his lips faintly as he lets his mind dance with the image of her begging to be fed... he feels rather naughty for thinking of his host in such a lewd manner, but at the moment, he can't be bothered to care.

"I... I could use your help, if you'd like to... I don't want to make you uncomfortable in your own home, Fluttershy.."

"I- I don't really know..."

For a brief moment, she stares forward before nuzzling her face into his shorts and brushing against the human's hardness. She immediately felt the heat and scent flowing generously off of him but her embarrassment at what she is doing doesn't seem to deter her. When she brings her head back up to face his waist, her mouth remains open as the tiniest bit of saliva dribbles from the corner of her mouth.

"Mama Fluttershy just wants to take care of your stress... in her mouth..."

("What am I doing? He's a human... that's bestiality! ... But he smells so good... my head's telling me that he would taste really good, too...")

A delicate hoof reaches up to paw at Jones’ shorts, showing him that she seems to want it more than he knows. Seeing her reacting in this way, a way he never thought one of the ponies would ever come close to for himself, makes him that much more enticed. Seeing the drool escaping her mouth, he reaches to wipe it off carefully. His body halts all motion in an instant when she calls herself "Mama Fluttershy", and hearing her actually say that she wants him in her mouth makes him shudder in anticipation.

"Would you...? Would you really take me in your mouth like that..?" While talking, he doesn't divert her hooves in the least. Very quickly, his erect length is once again standing tall before her, awaiting her judgement.

"Never pegged you as a xenophile..."

Fluttershy begins to think over what it is she’s getting herself into, but that process quickly ceases when he reveals his full length to her, having already gotten fully aroused just from her being there for him.

("D- Did I really say that? But it's true... I can tell he's sexually frustrated, and I could help him relieve some of that stress if he needed me to...and if I used my mouth, I could taste him, too...")

Her blush deepens as she leans in to inspect his tool and reaches a hoof up to brush along his length.

("I- It's so warm... and hard... so soon? After he just-... He must have a lot of endurance...")

When she can pick up on his words again, she processes him calling her a Xenophile, which is an entirely new term to her. Normally, she would have recognized it as an attraction to his foreign species, but the word merely escapes her in her odd state of mind. Instead, she chooses to deny it, citing the circumstance.

"I- I'm not, I just want to help..."

Feeling her touch him makes him draw in breath quickly, reaching to run his hand through her mane again. Simply having her there, as well as seemingly willing to suck on him was a major turn on at this point. He looks to her face with his unabated desire shining through.

"If you want to help me this way, then... would you... suck on it, Flutters...? I... I was kind of interrupted before... it would make me feel a lot better..."

"I'm sorry! I- I'll make it up to you... I'll suck on your... penis..." As soon as she says the word, her face flushes with both desire and embarrassment as she hides under her long, pink mane. Even at a time like this, she still lives up to her namesake. She sniffs the air and rediscovers the human's pleasant scent seemingly encouraging her to do as she has now promised.

("He wants me to suck him. I- I have to, now... b- but this isn't how I take care of my other pets. Why is he so... different? Why does he smell so good? I... I need to know what he tastes like...")

With a determined huff, she blows her mane out of the way and faces his shaft with both curiosity and caution showing on her face. She opens her mouth wide and allows her tongue to lazily hang out before slowly bringing her lips closer to his tip.

Watching her with a lustful fascination, Jones reaches to rub at her ears, while grasping his shaft in his other hand. As she opens wide and allows her tongue to hang out, he finds himself overtaken with the need to rut her mouth to pieces, unable to restrain his perverse thoughts.

"Fluttershy, you... you look so... mmm..."

As she brings herself closer, he moves to put himself in her mouth, allowing his rigid and warm tip to run along her tongue as it enters. The taste of him, as well as his partial release from before is portent against her tongue. As he makes that contact with her mouth and his genitals, he lets out a pleased sigh. He'd never gotten treated to oral before, even with a human woman, but right now, the feeling of her mouth upon his member... it’s simply the best thing he has felt.

"M-mmm... Should I still call you... Mama Flutters...?" He's a little embarrassed to ask, even with his length in her mouth... but he has to admit, that nickname for her sounds... quite enticing.

Fluttershy hesitates for a moment before the human decides to take the lead and hold her head gently as he guides his length to rest on her tongue. When she finally tastes him, her desire grows tenfold as her mind is set ablaze with sensation. He tastes smooth, velvety even, as her mouth engulfs him, inch by inch and she savors every centimeter. When he speaks to moan out, she can't help but follow up with a moan of her own, particularly enjoying the act of fellatio despite never having the chance to try it. She's forced to withdraw from him a little early in order to respond, however, with the ability to speak taking priority over his delicious texture.

"Mama Fluttershy will take good care of you..."

When she finishes panting and has saved enough breath to revisit the amazing new sensation, she immediately wraps her lips around his tip and briefly stops to moan as her tongue rolls over his length. Exploring, squeezing, salivating, slurping; she wanted this to go on forever as her thoughts become a naughty haze once more.

("I- I don't speak like that! His penis shouldn't be... this tasty... it's supposed to be dirty and... mmmnn...")

It's true, she doesn't normally speak in this manner. That, however, is precisely why the poor man she's fellating finds it so damnably enticing. Groaning under her mouth's work, his body shakes with pleasure as his hips rock into her warm and delightfully naughty mouth as she sucks him up like a tasty morsel.

"A-aahhh... Ohhh... M-mmm... Mama Flutters... please... suck me more... it feels so good..."

Each suckle and slurp sends a bolt of pleasure up Jones' spine, accompanying the constant flow of it from simply being in her mouth in such a lewd manner.

"Th-thank you for taking care of me..."

("Th- That's right. I'm taking care of him... He needed to relieve himself... but Mama Fluttershy can suck it all out for him...")

Concerns over their differing species, with her being a mare and him being a human, have been long since tossed out the window as soon as she begins to gorge herself on the taste of him. Fluttershy sucks so gently, making sure her tongue coils around him as she assists his motions in bobbing her head along his manhood. Feeling the hard shaft in her wet mouth was turning her on so much. The mare’s wings stiffen behind her as her thoughts center on the concept of Jones relieving all his stress in her mouth and what the taste of that will entail.

("I hope he doesn't mind... a pegasus mare sucking him... and taking care of him like this...")

However, her species isn't at the forefront of Jones’ mind. The only thing doing so is the sheer, filthy pleasure of being sucked so eagerly. Rather enjoying the experience of being Fluttershy's tasty treat, he groans and lets his hands trail down from her head towards her shoulders and wings. Still seated on the bed, his legs spread apart now so she can partake of his girth. The human rubs at her body, slowly reaching for those wings of hers in an attempt to caress every part of her. He hunches over due to the powerful sensation of her subtlety, at her mercy as he groans out. "A-aaahh... Flutters... it feels so... so good... H-haaahh...!"

As Fluttershy samples him more and more, edging him along back to his interrupted orgasm. Jones growls lustfully, hips rocking as she continues to lick and suck upon him. At this moment, the only thoughts in his head concern her doing this to him for as long as possible, possibly grabbing her head and roughly fucking her mouth... or how to go about convincing her to repeat this in the future.

(“If... if I can get her to suck me again... if I can get her to suck me like this more, I... I think I can deal with just about any other indignities these fucking ponies can throw at me...”)

Looking down at her as she works, he shudders. "Fl-fluttershy... you look so beautiful... and to have you like this... a-aah! Oohh..."

("B- Beautiful!? Did- Did he just say that?") Fluttershy blushes at the compliment while his groans seem to spur her on. Her hooves reach up to wrap around his waist and pull her head all the way along his shaft until his entire length is firmly engulfed in her mouth. After seeing him so happy at her attention, she wants absolutely all of him right here and now. She is taking such good care of him, but she feels the need to do so much more...

("He really likes being in my mouth... and I really like sucking him... I could do this forever...")

With that, she fellates Jones with far more eagerness, now rapidly bobbing her head up and down on his shaft and closing her eyes as the thick flesh twitches in her mouth. The wonderful scent still plagues her when she finally reaches the base, nuzzled into his hair gently. Fluttershy doesn't know why, but her instincts tell her to suck the human dry of all his stress, no matter how many times she has to do it.

When she takes the human so deeply into her mouth, he shudders and moans loudly at the feeling of her throat working the head of his member. "Fluttershy... Aaahh! Oooh..."

His hands grasp her wings gently, toying with them shakily as she continues to suckle him, her nuzzling into his body from around his penis making him groan freely in pleasure. She’s just too good, and he didn't want it to end so quickly.

"You're gonna make me... fuckin’... explode... gonna cum... gonna cum, Flutters... aah!"

He bites his lip as his fingers tense on her wings, hips rocking suddenly as if fucking her face for a couple of strokes, before he can reign himself back in.

"Please... d-don't stop, never stop... M-mmngh..."

Fluttershy’s eyes go wide, but can only stare forward at the length she has allowed to escape her mouth's warm embrace. He isn't supposed to be touching her while she takes care of him, but it makes her feel so very good. The mare inhales the overpowering scent in an attempt to breathe through her nose properly, but it only serves to turn her on even more. Her own desire increasing to the point of her arousal becoming evident between her hind legs, she simply can't take his ministrations while she sucks him so tenderly.

("P- Please... finish... soon...")

Truthfully, she has never felt this way before, and especially not for a human, but for some reason her mind was filled with thoughts of being a good mother for the human, and that mainly involved swallowing what her brain told her was a certain thick and very tasty fluid. Her pace only quickens as her resolve to get the human to orgasm became top priority.

("Cum... in... my mouth... Hnnnn!")

Her reaction to his touch along her wings does nothing to discourage the lustful human she is suckling like a foal seeking milk from a teat. Instead, it seems to only encourage him, his hands continuing to toy with her wings carefully. In doing so, he displays the power of his grip and the tender care of a lover. Her every movement of her tongue and mouth upon him makes him groan with pleasure in response, his panting breath shaky as he tries to put himself into her mouth to the hilt.

"F-fuh... Fluttershy... Aaahngh..."

("I'm gonna explode... oh god... but I want more... I want to... god, I've gone native... I want to rut her to pieces...")

At this point, she doesn't have much longer to wait for him to finish. He's about to blow, and her treat for all that work starts to coat her tongue, a thin layer of precum oozing out of him at her suckling insistence.

Her hooves running along his sides stop before finally pulling her as close as she can to him, shoving the entirety of his member into her mouth and engulfing the tip in her throat. Her tongue coils around his base once more as she licks as she sucks as best as she can, knowing his release is imminent. With her tight grip on him, it’s clear she has no intention of even letting him slip an inch out of her mouth while she holds him right there, completely buried in her mouth's tight grasp. Sucking with such tenderness, her bright, beautiful eyes stare up at him and watch his face for the inevitable climax.

("Cum for mama Fluttershy... Like this... I want to suck all his problems away...")

Looking down to see her practically nuzzling his entire length in her mouth, the sensation of her throat surrounding his tip... the poor human never really stood a chance at resisting. As much as he wants to prolong the experience, he knows she has won. Running his hands over his lover's wings once more, he bites his lip and gives a harsh grunt.

"G-gonna cum! H-how can... a mare like you... Ah!!"

Jones’ question is cut off as his resistance fails in full, his hips grinding forward against her lips as his member pulses. Then, he simply moans with no words, semen rushing forward out of his length to gratify her efforts with his taste. Despite the interrupted load having splattered a fair amount across the floor, Fluttershy has managed to drag a great release from the poor man on whom she's suckling.

At precisely this moment, Fluttershy's heat finally seems to catch up with her. The semen blasts into her throat and immediately fills her after only a few spurts. Her eyes glaze over with lust as she tastes the substance on her tongue, all the while starting to swallow it all.

("It... It's good! It's really good... oozing down my throat... mmnnn...")

Her grip loosens as her body took in a sizable portion of the man's load, but she refuses to move until she's sure she hasn't missed a drop. The mare's tongue cleans every nook and cranny of his extremely sensitive member and she even moans as she savors the taste and naughtiness of the situation.

("I swallowed it all... but I feel like there's more... I haven't taken care of all his stress yet...")

She opens her eyes wide to look back up at him with a blush and slowly withdrew from the human's tasty genitals. Replacing her mouth with the light touch of her hoof, she keeps him from softening as she speaks with her same innocent voice. "H- How was that? Do you f- feel better?"

Now drained of the interrupted release by her gracious efforts, Jones remains hunched over her, toying with her wings weakly as he tries to regain proper thought processes. Through all of her attention to his member as he released and even just after, he is rendered a gasping, moaning puddle of a man. Now able to form words again, he nods slowly, before pulling back and letting himself fall backwards, propping himself up with his arms as he looks down to her. Seeing her rub his manhood with a gentle hoof makes him lick his lips before he speaks again.

“Y-yes, that... that was wonderful... I feel a lot better... Did... did you swallow it all... Fluttershy?"

Realizing what she must have done, given the lack of extra mess certainly helps keep him hard, though her touch also helps with that too. Looking at her in a new light, Jones no longer sees her as the somewhat patronizing warden of his humiliating prison, he just sees a beautiful mare he wants to shower with affection. Right now, that idea of "affection" is colored with lust and sex, but he still wants to ravage her in the most pleasurable of ways.

"I... I'm sorry for snapping at you before like I did... it's not your fault and Fluttershy... thank you for helping me."

"U- Um... yes..."

She turns away to hide herself under her mane yet again, but her left eye can still be seen staring at him. Didn't he want her to swallow? An idea manages to worm its way into her head as she spots a bit of the mess the man had missed nearby. His honest and kind words snap her out of her thoughts, however, and she turns back to face him, noticing an uncommon smile has formed on his face. A smile of her own matches his as her kindness shows through in her words.

"It's okay. I hope I... changed your mind about a few things..."

Her gaze flicks back down to his member, and she feels it throb lightly in her hoof. She lingers there for another moment before speaking up once more.

"Can I ask you something?"

He blinks as she asks him that, nodding to her in response. What could she be curious about now?

"Of course... what is it, Fluttershy?"

"When you were, ummm, in here... by yourself... were you thinking about me?"

"Oh, um, I... guess you could say I kind of was... To be honest, I was thinking about a pegasus... like yourself but kind of mixing things from you and the other mares I've met. All the same, I... I think I like you more than the make-believe pegasus..."

("He... He likes me? Oh, Jones...")

The blush on her face reddens as she imagines what he must have been thinking about while he stroked himself in here. Did he do it day after day to get relief?. Her curiosity only increases as her face draws closer to his member, her hot breath washing over him as she asks "What did the pegasus do for you?"

He blushes deeply as she continues to keep him very aroused, her breath making him jolt in pleasure for a moment. He swallows hard, looking to the pretty pegasus between his legs before answering her.

"W- Well... She'd... suck me much like you did... or she'd make me, uh... fuck her mouth like a naughty little pony... or... actually have sex... sometimes I'd fantasize that she'd take my release inside her... maybe drink it like you did, if it was in her mouth... or that I... painted her face with it... or her body..."

As Jones nervously answers in extensive detail, he reaches to caress the side of her face, watching her carefully as he asks his next question.

"Why do you ask, Fluttershy...? I mean... was this a one-time treat to make me feel better, or might there be... more...?"
The poor human sounds hopeful at the end of it, but chastises himself for thinking she'd really want to continue beyond tonight. However, with her down between his thighs, breathing over his erect shaft, he's hoping to experience it more in the future.

"O- Oh, well, umm, the reason I ask is... because... umm... I could... do those kinds of things..."

The mare’s shy voice only gets quieter as she continues to hide behind her mane. However, as if betraying her with a will of their own, her wings appear to be full of arousal and vigor judging by how flared out they are. When she stops mumbling, however, her wings seem to move forward of their own accord, and gently brush along his chest, practically overwhelming them with their softness. To make it easier, she turns slightly to the side and allows her right wing to stretch outwards and tickle down the human's chest before teasingly stopping just above his waist. Fluttershy turns her head to look back and a single sultry eye can be seen through her mane while her words sounded like honey to the poor man.

"I think... covering my wings might feel really... nice..."

At that, her feather tips seem to grasp his shaft, engulfing him in a world of softness that could only be rivaled by a pillow factory. Her other wing reaches to aid in the task, seemingly far more flexible than he could have imagined, and gently teases along his base and scrotum. From behind her mane, the mare licks her lips as she watches her wings go to town on the human.

Jones reaches to caress her wings as she touches him, flushing as she uses the flight appendages to touch him. When she grasps his length using her wings, he's surprised she can even use them in this manner; he never knew it was possible for pegasi wings. Her soft touch on him, though, makes him groan in pleasure.

"I... I want to rain my seed all over your pretty wings... Aahh... oh gosh your wings are so soft..."

He shudders under her touches, watching her intently, looking between her hiding face and her naughty feathers brushing over his hardness.

"I... I want to do all of those things with you... is that okay, Fluttershy...?"

Resorting to her maternal instincts, Fluttershy looks back at him with doe eyes and presses a hoof into his thigh gently.

"Just tell Mama Fluttershy what you want, and she'll do it for you..."

Fluttershy's wings continue to bombard him with not only softness, but the pleasure they instill, as every touch along his sensitive member shoots a wave of sensation through his body. Her caresses and gentle rubbing so soon after he came must mean that she's determined to draw out more from him.

"From now on... anytime you feel hot and bothered... I'll take good care of you."

Her words show through in their honesty and determination, but with the task at hand, her thoughts are significantly more lustful.

("I'll suck down your worries in my mouth... I'll carry your load on my wings... I'll even let you... shoot your seed in my p- pussy...")

"F-fluttershy..."

As lewd as the situation is at this moment, and as aroused as he remains thanks to her efforts... he's actually touched by her offer to help him in such an intimate manner, even seeming to rather enjoy the idea if he's reading her expressions and behavior correctly...

"P-please take care of me... Aahhh..."

("I... I know she's not really a mother... and... she can't be that much older than me, though, if at all... mmm... this... this mare...")

"I'll... I'll ask you for help a lot, you know... so if that's alright..."

The human groans, leaning back to let her have all the space she needs to work her wings, his hands moving off of them so that she is unimpeded. He shudders as her feathers brush against him, his hands moving to her head to brush her mane out of the way, so he can look into her eyes. He looks like he was about to say something more, but he closes his mouth and flushes, realizing how it might sound to blurt out such a thing in the middle of this... he doesn't want her to think he's using her just for this, but his mind is being nudged to tell her of his feelings even as she tends to his body's more neglected needs.

His hand brushes her mane out of the way and allows their eyes to meet for a brief moment before he shuts them in pleasure. Fluttershy's eyes glisten at the sight of his warm, needy eyes, a sight she thought she'd never see out of the grumpy human she once knew. It just goes to show that we all need to be shown a little kindness at times, and while Fluttershy thought this method was originally very unconventional, his hands, scent, and wonderfully tasty cum have since changed her mind.

"In all honesty... I didn't think you'd be this good, or that you'd need me all that much... but now... I'm more than willing to have you cum all over me, like the good boy you are..."

("Wh- What was that? D- Did I just say that?")

Fluttershy's wings offer no reprieve as they tighten their grip on his now-throbbing member and begin to rub along in between them with more intent. Her body seems to be acting on its own, but she knows that isn't right. She just wants to take care of her good little boy, didn't she?

"Good boys cum lots for their mama, because they know she takes such good care of them..."

("O- Oh m- my, I'm saying such naughty things... but it feels so good...")

His eyes snap open when she says she's more than willing for him to cum all over her, even calling him a "good boy". In normal conversation, he might be grumpy about the term... but this isn't a normal talk, now is it? No, this is probably the filthiest thing he's ever heard her say, and it's made him eager to do exactly what she's implying. Not yet, though...

"M-mama... yes... I... I like the idea of you being my sexy mama..."

When she cajoles him further, telling him not only to cum all over her but to cum lots for her too. Jones licks his lips and groans, member throbbing in eager need for her.

"I'll... I'll give you so much cum... just for you, Fluttershy..."

("I... son of a... she's so hot when she's like this... I love it! Damn do I love it...")

Fluttershy's body seems to be going after what it wants, and it wants her human to make due on his promises to cum as much as he can for her. She doesn't know what’s happening, but the heat of her own body becomes apparent as her blush deepens and she turns fully to face him with a smirk. The impossibly soft wings stroke along his length with greater speed as Fluttershy giggles softly. Staring at his face as he groans cutely, she licks her lips and speaks with a thick, lust-filled tone.

"You're going to cum for mama? You're going to shoot your stuff all over my wings, right...? Mmmn, that would be so nice... to feel my soft feathers covered in my good boy's hot, sticky cum..."

Her motions grow faster, showing her fevered intent as she utilizes her flexible wings to bring the human to his climax right in front of her. Of course, she'll turn away at the last second to make sure it lands all over her back and wings, but that doesn't mean she can't get a front row seat to the show and a little sample in her mouth beforehand...

"M-mama... I'm going to-... I'm gonna cum, Mama..."

Jones groans as she's so quickly works him back up to his edge of climax, amazed at the result she's been able to achieve. He's only just cum for her maybe 10 minutes or so prior, and he already feels like he could just burst again.

"I'm... I'm gonna pop again... really soon... your wings..."

He lets out a huff of breath, before gripping the bed sheets tightly. This mare is too much to let this be a single instance! But even as he thinks that, he loses grip on his control, panting heavily.

"Now... gonna... now...!"

As if to deal the finishing blow, the mare removes her wings from the man before her and leans forward. Fluttershy takes one long lick from the base to the tip of his eagerly twitching and pulsing member before he finally releases. The initial spurt hits the roof of her mouth before she manages to turn away and flare her wings out. With a quick flap, they're presented and ready for the rest of his impressive load.

"Be a good boy and aim yourself. Mama doesn't want you to waste even a single drop, ooohhhh..."

Taking himself in hand, the human strokes himself through his release, aiming his spurting semen to land on those soft feathers that wrung this orgasm out of him.

"Hnnn...! As long as Mama's here, you'll never spill on the floor ever again! Mama will-... mmmnn... catch all your thick cum so you don't have to worry about anything but enjoying yourself..."

The hot liquid splatters heavily onto her wings and the spot between them on her back as he moves close, rubbing his tip against her body and wings as he makes sure to get all of it onto her as she insists.

"Y-yes, Mama... I'll never do it again... always for you.. only you now..."

("Oh sweet Celestia! It's all over my wings! I love it! I can't wait to preen them later...")

"Always on or inside me, like a good boy should. Mmn... Mama's not quite through with you just yet..." She speaks, shaking through a haze of lust as she backs herself into his pulsating tip, letting the thick substance rub into her coat and wings just like she wants. Fluttershy can't help but feel like something is nagging at her as her rump is pressed against the bed, her marehood soaked beyond belief. A sigh of restrained relief can be heard as the final rope lands right along the small of her back.

("I... I need more... just a little more and I think I can finally...")

"...Mama Fluttershy needs a favor..."

"Eh? What do you need?"

He presses against her from behind, arms moving to embrace her as he nuzzles into her neck. In the process, his hardness rubs down along her back, to press against her flanks as he does so. He doesn't care that the motion has pressed himself up against the mess he just made, he seems content to snuggle into her intimately from behind, as if she were his precious lover and not simply some method of "release" for him.

"Just tell me what you need, and I'll take care of it for you..."

Fluttershy is briefly startled by his mounting, but with him snuggling into her and pressing the fluid deeper into her coat seems to calm and settle his warmth into her. Not only that, but it reminds her of exactly what she's been missing all her life. She needed a lover to fill her marehood with hot semen and stoke her innermost fire. Fate had deemed to give her not a stallion, but a more able and all around more wonderful human lover instead. Feeling her heart pounding as his member brushed against her cutie mark. she gulps and whispers back to Jones.

"Mama needs you to be a really good boy, okay? I know it's been hard for you to adjust to mares, and with no humans around, it's put a lot of stress on you, but..."

Leaning even closer to him, she gives his earlobe a swift lick before her voice, weak with desire, whispers once more.

"Mama needs you to ram yourself deep inside and fill her to the brim with your hot, human cum..."

The human blinks as she requests action on his part once more, but this time, she wants him inside her. He smirks slightly, before shifting to nip at her neck lightly, brushing her skin with one of his canines.

"Just leave it to me. I'll take care of you just like you want."

Jones moves to pick up the pegasus, transferring her onto the bed as he moves his hips to press himself between her thighs. He lets his hands trail down along her body beneath him, dragging through her yellow fur as they move down towards her flanks in a slow movement.

"Just give your boy a moment or two... and he'll take care of you just the way you like it"

He nods against her, kissing softly at her jawline from behind, digging his fingers into her flanks as he slowly regains hardness. All the while he works on regaining the capability to give her what she wants, his hands slowly roam her body, caressing her form and teasing her gently.

"Only as long as I have to, Fluttershy..."

As the human finally feels ready a few moments later, he shifts himself to press the tip of himself to her marehood, one hand moving to pull her tail out of the way and give it a light tug. The other hand reaches around to her chest, pulling her close as he pushes to enter her warm depths.

"...and I want to make you scream with bliss..."

("Hnn- Mmmnn... his fingers feel good... AH! H- His tip is right there!")

Fluttershy feels her human shift his hands around her to grab at her tail and pull her closer, causing a brief shock of pain as she's entered for the first time, and by a human no less. His caring voice doesn't surprise her, as her body immediately accepts his entrance as the arrival of her long-awaited lover. A small orgasm rushes through her and her walls clench down on his hard flesh.

"Aaahh!"

("Make Mama scream... in bliss... haaaah...")

Feeling her tiny orgasm as he pushes into her makes him shudder, the pleasurable feeling of her around him making him lick his lips as he pushes his hips further into her. His girth invades her more and more, pushing inch by inch inside of her heat as his hands toy with her body lovingly.

"A-aahh... Oh, Flutters... did you need this as much as I did...? Poor Mama..."

("I am going to love her to pieces...")

"That one sounded nice... Now... louder..."

The pegasus shudders under the intense stimulation caused by the human thrusting into her. Her own hips start to push back into his, aiding the process, albeit much slower than the pace he has set. Hearing him ask her to be more vocal with her pleasure couldn't be more of a turn on to the shy mare, who's only now feeling the joy of being satisfied by thick, pulsating flesh. In fact, right as she's about to respond, she feels another rush of pleasure shoot through her and her juices continue to flow onto the human's shaft and onto the bed beneath them.

"Aah! Again!"

Another orgasm wracks her body, her body reaching heights of pleasure she's never known before. Her human was being a very good boy, indeed, but pleasing his mama like this is something she never would have expected.
Her good boy pulls back, hands moving down along her body towards her flanks... once there, his hands grip at her, squeezing the plush flesh of her rump and dragging his fingers along her cutie-marks as if they were claws. As he does this, he thrusts his hips forward, trying to drive himself into her fully as he growls with desire into her ear, nuzzling into her as he starts to pound her into the bed below him. His thrusts start out slow, but each one has a lot of force put into it to make their hips slap together audibly.

("It's... haaah... too much! He said he never had a lover before, but... he's showering me with such affection! Hnnn!")

The impact between their hips slamming together causes Fluttershy to shake as her whole body is pressed into the bed. Once she feels him growl into her ear and nuzzle into her, however, she feels her already hypersensitive body shake with desire as her moist marehood milks him for the seed she craves so desperately but still hasn't received. She's not sure how many times she can climax before she passes out, but she decides to stick with it until she feels fulfilled after so many years...

Indeed, Jones did say he never had a lover before. She’s his first, and after two rousing sessions already in one night... his last run is going to take her quite a while to work out of him. As her body shakes and seems to milk him for everything he has, he continues to drive into her, picking up the pace a bit. He buries his face into her shoulder from behind, groaning as he loves her. After hilting inside of her from behind, he pulls himself completely out of her. Flipping her over onto her back, he grasps her flanks as he presses into her yet again. This time, however, he's face to face with her. And he makes use of it by diving in and capturing her lips in a dominant kiss, while his hips slam into hers.

Fluttershy's endurance seems to fade as her lover drills into her contracting marehood. She wants him as deep as he can go inside her, and yet every time it seems to trigger another miniature orgasm, furthering her limit and causing her to feel like pass out in bliss. She’s not sure if she can keep this up for much longer.

("...Huh? He's dismounting me? Wh- Why!?")

For a brief moment, panic rushed through the mare. Did he not like being inside her? Is her constant orgasming slowing him down? For the life of her, she couldn't figure out why he would deny her what she needed when all that she ask was that he love her...and love her he did. Before she could make out even a word, her flushed face said it all as she was turned to face him and forced into a dominant kiss, her own tender and soft lips pressing against that of a human's. His hips continued to slam into her, but time seemed to slow down as he truly made love to her on the bed, holding her flanks and caressing her soft body as she took his enthusiastic pumps into her.

("H- He's... kissing me! He's doing what humans did... he's... making love to me...")

Jones makes love to the yellow pegasus below him, continually showering her with kisses. On her lips, on her neck, he's doing everything he can to show her his appreciation for her and give her exactly what she needs. And now, with her writhing beneath him as he does so, all that's left is to get her to really pop her top. He's aiming to get her to really scream before he lets it all out inside of her... but even as he works to that goal, her continuing orgasms are making it difficult for him to hold out. Even with the bonus endurance granted by his prior releases, he's finding it hard to resist succumbing to her body.

"Cum, Mama... cum for your boy... really scream!!"

Hearing him command her while under the pressure of his gentle kisses proves to be too much for the poor mare. She has never felt so loved and so pleased in her entire life, and he's managing it after only a month of knowing her! Throwing her hooves forward, she wraps them around his neck and pulls him tightly against her as his thrusts become stronger and stronger. She holds a large intake of breath before opening wide as her body clenches tightly on him once more.

"Haaaaaaaaaaahhh..."

What comes out is not a scream, but a very tired, shy-sounding whisper of a high pitched yell. Nevertheless, her body peaks as she enjoys her lover's affection, despite her inability to actually "scream."

Hilting himself entirely inside of her, Jones kisses her deeply as his shaft twitches within her depths. Finally releasing one last time for the pegasus mare, he groans loudly into the kiss, his arms embracing her to pull him against her pounding chest. His worn body is hot with their activities, and that warmth suddenly spreads inside of her. Spurt after spurt of his seed is sown deep inside of her marehood, his hips only moving to buck against hers shallowly with each shot of himself.

"G-guh!"

("I... I don't think I can go again right now but... oh my god, this mare... this mare right here... I'm going to make sure she feels 'loved' very, very often... Mmmmhh...")

As he releases himself into her welcoming mareflesh, his hands keep a firm grip on her flanks, as if to keep her pressed against him through all of it, and perhaps seeming a bit possessive... but he doesn't care about that part as much.

Even through all that effort, he manages a knowing smile and presses his lips against her one more time with that loving embrace of his. She can't be happier as she comes down from her orgasmic high and feels every bit of semen flowing deep inside her. It's what she's always wanted, and it feels even better knowing she's found someone to love and be loved. Panting heavily, she relaxes her body onto the bed as his form lays atop her, caressing her flanks and holding her ever so gently against him.

"Y- You did it... haaah... inside me... you're such a... haaahh... good boy..."

She runs a hoof along his neck and praises him for his efforts, knowing they were well worth the reward.

"Mama's... so proud of you..."

"Thank you, Mama..."

He chuckles and, with a small bit of jostling, moves so that they can both lay in the bed with her on top of him, and him laying on his back as his hands gently rub the curve of her rear.

"I think I'll be fine from now on, so long as you're with me... and, not just like this... though I see we really... really needed it.."

He smiles faintly, before kissing her forehead gently. A simple show of affection, but it's honest and warm.

"You want to help me when I need it... let me help you, too... okay?"

He rolls over and allows her to rest with a simple thank you and a kind kiss on the forehead. It's in stark contrast to how he was not even an hour beforehand, and Fluttershy couldn't help but appreciate the change. His offer to have a reciprocal relationship, like couples do, would normally sound strange and shocking to her, but in this moment, with this man, she couldn't think of anything better.

"I'd like that..."

Leaving her wings spread at her sides and their love juices no doubt coating them and the bed they're lying on, she resigns herself from this world and gently succumbs to the allure of sleep atop her lover, all the while wearing a kind smile on her face.

Author's Note

Exo - Fluttershy
??? - Jones

Exo: I don't know what is with me and Fluttershy's wings, but I can't help but love 'em.
???: Normally I'd have a witty comment, but instead, I'll just say how much I've been WAITING to use the line "Fairy Fucking Horse Princess."